Scar Symmetry - The Missing Coordinates

A psi-experiment to seek out the enemy

Unleashed abilities obscured within the self

Trace the site, start to decode

I seek signal lines, go through the grid and back again

And then I'm finding the withering light in me

Senses waking up again

Given coordinates reveals the place we search

The field contains all info in states where time is still

Sites to view and things to know

I use forgotten skills to soar this grid and re-access the soul

What I sense is always real

As I rip through the threads of time

Waging wars to be on my own

Will it ever end?